Out on the street, in the quiet, I could feel my stomach tingle with the anticipation of pleasure…Im sure hers felt the same way. I led her to my ap...rtment, conveniently a block away, and we continued to chat and giggle as we walked, enjoying the chilly night air on our (mainly hers) alcohol-flushed faces. Entering my home, I flipped on the foyer light and politely asked her if shed like something to drink. When she refused, I could resist any longer, I gently pulled her towards me and wrapped. She had nice firm tits and a great looking ass, as I remembered from earlier in the evening.“Mind if I crawl up there with you?' she asked. “Come on” I said. As she climbed into the hammock, my cock came out of my boxers and became semi-erect. “Don't get any ideas, old man cause we're cousins, and I'm married anyway” Brenda said and she squirmed into the hammock,placing her back into my stomach so that we were spooning.I placed my arms around her, taking care to not touch her breasts, which. She came to me and carefully handed it to me saying; "Drink now of the fruit of the Goddess."I put the cup to my lips and drank. It was very sweet, and very strong. I knew I was supposed to finish it but it was a little bit of a challenge. Not only was the drink REALLY strong, the goblet was quite large. By the time I finished it I was beginning to feel a little light-headed.The two priestesses then slowly bent me backward over the altar and laid me down on it so that my bottom was just on the. Please comment and vote to let me know if you like this story (as well as my first one). If so, this romantic and erotic tale will continue… Many thanks to LadyCibelle who graciously accepted the job of editing my work. She has help make a good story great! I have noticed it is not easy finding a good editor on this site and LadyCibelle is an example for all editors to follow. * Prelude Tony smiled and his heart jumped when the instant messenger software rang its special chime and he.